I'm the only demon cultivator in the whole fairy sect

Su Luochen frowned, didn't refute anything, just nodded slightly: "Yes, uncle."

Seeing it, the sun sets over the west mountain and rises again, and so on again and again. I don’t know how long it has passed, but there is no movement of Yu Jiuxu.

After Su Luochen went to the forest, Guan Yubai's people also went, but unlike Su Luochen, they didn't find anyone.

Yu Jiuxu disappeared again like a second evaporation...

Winter turns to spring, and several months pass in the blink of an eye.

The sunshine is always soft in spring. At the foot of Lingyue Mountain, a group of boys and girls in green clothes are walking together. They are the new disciples of the Immortal Sect this year.

As a rough estimate, there should be about twenty people.

The girl walking at the front was like a wealthy family, and she was the only one among all the disciples who was equipped with a sword.

"Sister Fang, you are so powerful. You actually have your own sword." The little girl followed Fang Qiyu with admiration on her face: "Does this sword have a spirit?"

Fang Qiyu smiled, hid the sword behind his back, and said, "Oh, this is just an ordinary sword. It's just used for self-defense. It's nothing special."

Most of the people who came to the Immortal Sect were born in the Immortal Sect's family. They knew some martial arts, and some knew how to wield a sword. However, spiritual swords were rare, so I asked this question.

Before Fang Qiyu could answer, a sneer came from the side, and then the girl's arrogant and contemptuous voice remembered: "I don't know which blacksmith shop in Jiao Gada I bought it from, this is the Immortal Sect, just her broken sword, and As for the spirit, it’s almost like a ghost.”

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and turned to look at the speaker. She was a girl with pigtails and a very unique personality. When Fang Qiyu turned around, she sneered: "What are you looking at? Am I wrong? There are so many people, but you are the only one wearing a sword, aren’t you just trying to show off?”

Fang Qiyu lowered his eyes, and there was no anger on his face, and he didn't say anything, he just kept his eyes away silently, with a temperament that didn't want to cause trouble.

But there are always people who are righteous in the crowd. The girl who just asked Fang Qiyu couldn't stand it. She sneered, put her hands on her waist, looked at the person who made trouble, and said: "I have never seen you so shameless. Man, what's wrong with you when people wear swords? According to your statement, people who wear swords are just showing off to you. How big of a reputation do you have? Why don't you show off your virtues by taking a piss!"

"Can you say that again!"

"Tell me what's wrong!"

Seeing that the two people rolled up their sleeves and were about to fight each other, it was Fang Qiyu's companions who stopped them respectively. In the noisy crowd, neither party was convinced by the other.

At this moment, something fell from the sky and hit the girl with braided hair directly on the top of her head. She was already angry and became even more annoyed. She became furious and shouted: "Which one who doesn't have eyesight threw it!"

Everyone lowered their eyes and were stunned. It was just... an apple?
"Crack it."

In this brief quiet atmosphere, there was an unexpected noise above their heads. Everyone looked up in unison. At the same time, the people on the tree just retracted their eyes from looking at the fallen apple on the ground.

Yu Jiuxu was sitting on the tree, holding three or five apples in her arms and one in her mouth. Apparently the one that fell just now fell from her arms.

Everyone looked at her blankly, but she just blinked, struggled to free up a hand, took away the apple in her mouth, smiled at the lower person, and said tentatively: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Can you return the fruit to me before you continue.”

She looked at the people below who were stunned on the spot, and forced out a smile that was not ugly.

Immediately, Fang Qiyu was the first to react. Looking at the strange person in front of her, she didn't look like a disciple of Xianzong. She asked suspiciously and vigilantly: "May I ask who is your friend? Why are you in the territory of Xianzong?" Listening to the other party's sincerity Yu Jiuxu thought about the question for a while. She opened her mouth and was about to reveal her identity, but she suddenly closed her mouth.

She sat on the tree and thought about it for a long time before she said, "My surname is Yu."

"Yu?" Everyone asked in unison, and then looked at each other in confusion. Yu Jiuxu saw shock in their eyes.

Seeing their huge reaction, Yu Jiuxu's eyebrows twitched slightly and he said: "Ah, yes, Yu."

Watching them discuss for a while, Yu Jiuxu gnawed on the apple in his hand. Suddenly someone in the crowd asked: "Is this Elder Yu of the Immortal Sect?"

Hearing this, Yu Jiuxu was startled, then jumped down from the tree, took another bite of the apple in his hand with a "click" sound, and narrowed his eyes: "Nonsense, is that old witch as beautiful as me?"

Everyone was startled and subconsciously stepped back, but Yu Jiuxu was stunned. Fang Qiyu was still well-informed, and seemed to be vaguely aware of the demonic aura from her mountains, so he darkened his eyes: "Who are you? ? Why did you break into the Immortal Sect without permission?"

Yu Jiuxu didn't say anything, just gnawed on the apple in his hand, threw the core in his hand for a long time, and then said: "As I said, my surname is Yu, you don't have to be so polite, just call me Xiaoyu."

"..."

Everyone still said nothing and looked at her warily.

After a long silence, Yu Jiuxu didn't move, nibbling the fruits in her hand one after another. She had never seen such a good eater before. Before everyone could react, she had already taken the four fruits in her hand. We finished eating together.

As if she still had more to say, her eyes fell on the one in the braided girl's hand. She smiled at her, stretched out her hand and said, "Give it back to me."

The girl was stunned for a moment, but she obediently put the fruit in her hand.

Although there was some dust, it did not prevent Yu Jiuxu from eating it. He wiped it on his clothes casually, then stuffed it into his mouth and took a bite. It was not bad and quite sweet.

Thinking about it, Yu Jiuxu nodded with satisfaction, smiled at the braided girl and said, "Thank you." Then he walked towards them.

Everyone did not understand her identity and were somewhat resistant to her approach, but Yu Jiuxu just said with a smile when they had no choice but to retreat: "Excuse me, you will treat me as my friend."

The few people closest to him reacted immediately and hurriedly pushed and pushed to make way for them. Yu Jiuxu walked forward while nibbling the fruit in his hand.

She had already walked away, and everyone was still standing there looking at each other, unable to recover from their surprise.

Before Yu Jiuxu had left, a rustling sound suddenly came from the quiet forest. She stopped and looked around. At this time, there was no wind.

The sound of leaves rubbing against each other was obviously abnormal. If it wasn't the sound of wind, it would be someone approaching with a sword.

Thinking of this, she was stunned for a few seconds, then took a few bites of the fruit in her hand, and then threw away the core.

The next moment, the surroundings became quiet again. The sudden and strange silence was inexplicably scary.